QuotesI met people who have fled from the early Masaki in Rwanda, from years ago,
and these people were horrified by what was happening in their country. They
said that the slaughter of the Hutus by the Watusi, and the Watusi by the Hutus,
is actually feeding the Imanujela, monsters. Because the Imanujela like to
inhale the energy that is generated by masses of people being terrified or being
killed by other people. CREDO MUTWA On Alien
Abduction & Reptilians

We learned that this reptilian queen was directly responsible for maintaining
the network of voodoo societies throughout Africa,
through ten of her offspring with human fathers. Credo Mutwa tells that
the queen had invited him to mate with her but he refused. We found this out
later on. [2002] The Adventures of
Don & Carol Croft – Parts 11 – 20

"We were told that there was a great
smallpox epidemic coming to
the land and all the children must be vaccinated. My grandfather used to say that the
white mans vaccination makes you blind and if you are to look after the cattle you
must not go to the trading store to get your vaccination. Inspectors used to come and
check each child for signs of vaccination. Our grandmother used to give us great pain in
order to save our spiritual eyes. Grains of maize would be heated up and pushed against
the skin of the child, and so when the schools inspectors came he saw the blisters and
assumed the child had been vaccinated and I noticed that school children in mission
schools who had been vaccinated for smallpox or measles could not see spiritual entities
at all. A flying saucer would fly through the sky at great speed and be seen by many men
& women but the children who had been vaccinated would see nothing and I noticed this
hundreds of times."Credo Mutwa (the reptilian agenda video pt 1 www.davidicke.com

When
the Chitauli gets sick this way, a young girl, a virgin, is usually
kidnapped by the servant of the Chitauli and is brought to the
underground place. There the girl is bound, hand and foot, and wrapped in a
golden blanket, and is forced to lie next to the Chitauli, the sick
Chitauli, week after week, being well fed and well cared for, but kept bound
hand and foot, and only released at certain times to relieve herself. It is
said that after the sick Chitauli shows signs of getting better, then the
human girl is manipulated into trying to escape. She is given a chance to
escape, a chance which is really not a chance. Then, when the girl escapes, she
runs, but she is pursued over a long distance underground by flying creatures
which are made of metal, and she is recaptured when she reaches the height of
fear and exhaustion.Then she is laid on an altar,
usually a rough rock, flat on top. Then, she is cruelly
sacrificed, sir, and her blood is drunk by
the sick Chitauli, which then recovers. But, the girl must not be
sacrificed until she is very, very, very frightened, because if she is not
frightened, it is said that her blood will not save the sick Chitauli.
It must be the blood of a very frightened human being, indeed. Now, this habit of chasing a victim
was also practiced by ordinary African cannibals, sir. In Zulu-land, in the
last century, there were cannibals who used to eat people, and their
descendants, even today, will tell you, if they trust you, that the flesh of the
human being who has been frightened and made to run over a great distance, while
trying to escape, tastes far better than the flesh of someone who was simply
killed. [Interview] CREDO MUTWA On Alien
Abduction & Reptilians

Jabulon, sir, is a very strange god. He is supposed
to be the leader of the Chitauli. He is a god, to my great surprise,
which I find certain groups of White people, especially, worshipping. We have
known about Jabulon for many, many centuries, we Black people. But I am
surprised that there are White people who worship this god, and these people,
amongst them are people whom many have blamed for all the things that have
happened on this Earth, namely, the Freemason people. We believe that Jabulon
is the leader of the Chitauli. He is the Old One. And one of his names,
in the African language, sir, is Umbaba-Samahongo-'the
lord king, the great father of the terrible eyes'-because
we believe that Jabulon has got one eye which, if he opens it, you die if he
looks at you. It is said, sir, the Umbaba
ran away from an eastern land during a power struggle with one of his sons, and
he took refuge in Central Africa, where he hides in a cave, deep underground.
And it is an amazing thing, sir-it is said that under the Mountains of the Moon
in Zaire is this great city of copper, of many thousands of shining buildings.
There dwells the god Umbaba or Jabulon. And this god is waiting for the
day when the surface of the Earth will be cleared of human beings so that he,
and his children, the Chitauli, can come out and enjoy the heat of the
Sun. He is the chief of the Chitauli.
And, like Satan, he lives in a house underground where great fires are always
lighted, to keep him warm. Because, we are told, that after the great war they
fought with God, they became cold in their blood and they cannot stand freezing
weather, which is why they require human blood, and also they require fire
always to be kept working where they are.[Interview] CREDO MUTWA On Alien
Abduction & Reptilians

Now, when Princess Diana died, in 1997, I was one of the first Black people
to suspect that Princess Diana had been murdered, and I will tell you why this
thing happened, sir. Because, about a year or 8 months before Diana died, there
died a king in Lesotho, King Moshoeshoe II. King Moshoeshoe II’s death was
detail-for-detail identical to Princess Diana’s death. Consider this please, all of you who might find my words incredible:
Princess Diana died in a tunnel, but the king of Lesotho died in a ravine. He
had gone far away to investigate a problem in his cattle ranch. It was found
that he was overdue, and when the people went to search for him, they heard from
various boys who were looking after the cattle in the Basotho-land mountains,
that the boys had heard what sounded like a rifle shot, and when the men went to
look where the rifle shot had sounded, they found the king’s car off the road
and deep in the ravine. They went down their and they found that the king of
Lesotho was in his car. He was strapped in a safety belt, but he had a terrible
injury at the back of his head. And they found that the king’s driver was dead
at the steering wheel. But, the two men who were the king’s bodyguards, who
were riding in the king’s vehicle in the seat directly behind the king, had
escaped without a scratch. One of the men entered the car and pulled out the
dying king. The king apologized to them for messing-up their hands with his
blood, which was a tradition, that a dying king must thank the people who are
trying to get him out of where he is. And he must apologize to them for putting
them into trouble, because anyone who handles the sacred blood of the king is in
spiritual trouble of some kind after that. Then, when the king’s car was brought out of the ravine, it was found that
there was a hole, like a bullet hole, in one of the tires of the car. And that
car’s tire was mysteriously removed, afterwards, when the king’s car was stored
not in a safe place, but in a yard outside where anybody could get at it. And,
when an autopsy was conducted on the body of the driver of the king’s car, it
was found that the man had been so drunk as to not have been able to drive the
car at all. And third, the man who had driven the king’s car and who died at
the wheel had not been the man who usually drives the king’s car. Now, sir, do you see this mystery now? The death of the Lesotho king matched
that of Princess Diana, which was to follow it. In many other amazing details
than I have detailed now, and so the nation of Lesotho was reduced to a retch
after the king’s death, when rioting took place as a result of a general
election which provisional party members prospected and controlled. [Interview] CREDO MUTWA On Alien
Abduction & Reptilians

Book: African Folktales by Vusamazulu Credo Mutwa
Indaba my Children - by Credo Mutwa
Song of the Stars: The Lore of a Zulu Shaman - by Credo Mutwa